Junior brother and I limped our way back to our sect. Junior brother had eaten some pills to stabilize his condition before we left.
"Senior brother..." junior brother hesitated.
I grunted as an answer.
"Your... cultivation technique."
My cultivation...? Oh! My dancing? "Un."
"What cultivation is it?" He stopped and looked at me seriously. I looked back at him with a serious face as well.
F*CKSH*TB*TCHD*MN. What do I say?!?
1. I don't know.
2. I REALLY don't know.
3. It's a secret, junior brother.
< System says 1! >
Okay, 3 it is then.